I've heard Songs of pain And about kissing in the falling rain I've heard Times will change The cool winds will be warm again Oh Oh... I've heard Hearts will break And I've heard Your illusions of love are fake But to me it all sounds the same I never trust the shining frames of fame Oh Oh... I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will never trust I'll never trust I'll never trust I will never trust I will never trust the shining frames of fame There of you some so deep That make my knees go weak I've fallen to the ground And as the mud dries It's a perfect disguise For my despise Oh Oh...